Yun Xi listened to the movement behind her, Ouyang Liang still seemed to be stubbornly waiting for her response.
How to do
Do you want to go back to pick up the umbrella
However, how can he see such an embarrassed appearance
Looking at the girl's lonely back and her shoulders shaking from sobbing, it seemed that something sad had happened to her and she was unwilling to accept the kindness of others. Ouyang Liang put the umbrella under the eaves, and said in a low voice: "Then let's go first. You can take the umbrella yourself later. I'll put it here."
He walked under Wei Ting's umbrella, took the handle of the umbrella in her hand, and walked side by side with her to the school gate. Wei Ting originally wanted to remember the face of the girl who didn’t know the current affairs. Next time, she would find a chance to teach her, but when Ouyang Liang got under her umbrella, the distance between the two of them instantly made her happy. Go up to find someone else's fault.
They... They are gone.
Really gone.
Ouyang Liang did not recognize her.
Should you be lucky? But why is her heart full of soreness and grievance, blocked in her throat, making her whole chest pain.
After leaving the school gate, walking into the street, pedestrians hurried, no one noticed the soaked girl by the side of the road. Yun Xizhao walked desperately, leaving too many tears, her face was wet, and she didn't know whether it was tears or rain.
"Little sunset!"
Suddenly an anxious call came from behind him. The voice was so clear and mellow, like a melodious piano, it suddenly struck her heart.
Yun Xi turned her head in panic, but saw Ouyang Liang rushing over with an anxious look, and stopped in front of her panting.
"Xiao Xiyang, it's really you! Fortunately, I caught up with you, huh..."
The girl asked in a daze, "Senior Ouyang... Why are you here?"
Ouyang Liang opened up the umbrella in his hand and put it on top of her head. He reached out to wipe the hair sticking to her lips, and smiled softly: "Did you take the umbrella I put under the eaves of the convenience store just now?"
"You... Do you know it's me?"
"I didn't know it, but I later determined it." Ouyang Liang shook the drops of water from his hair and asked with a smile, "Is it cold? You're all wet."
Listening to his warm and sweet words, Yun Xizhao only felt sore in her eyes, and tears poured out involuntarily.
"What's the matter? Don't cry." Ouyang Liang took her palms and said with concern, "Let’s find a place to sit. Tell me if you have anything unhappy, maybe I can help you figure out a solution. ."
How can he help
Yun Xizhao sensed endless grievances surging in her heart, so she nodded obediently: "Alright, I don't want to go home now." A cold wind blew her, she couldn't help shivering, and her face turned pale with cold. .
Suddenly there was an extra arm on his shoulder. Looking back, Ouyang Liang actually put his arm around her with one hand, his eyes were clear, and he said faintly: "Look at you, making yourself so miserable, it's really worrying. ."
Yun Xizhao's face flushed suddenly, and he had not had time to say anything. He took out his cell phone again and made a call. Jun frowned and said in a grim tone: "... Um, yes, we will come over now and want a private room by the window... OK, I see."
After the phone call, the two called a taxi and went directly to the destination "corner cafe" and went to the private room on the fifth floor.
After the waiter left, Ouyang Liang took the dry towel provided by the coffee shop and put it on Yun Xizhao's head and wiped it gently: "Dry the water and don't catch a cold."
In the private room, the hot air conditioner is turned on, which really makes people feel very warm.
Yun Xizhao murmured, "Thank you."
Ouyang Liang said lightly: "You seem to have always been so polite to me."
"Senior Ouyang... You, you don't have to be so good to me."
"Who I treat is my business, you don't have to worry about it."
How can you leave it alone
He has always been nice to himself, hasn't he? Even though he often makes indifferent jokes, he always "moods" her if there is no such thing as nothing, but in the final analysis, he has been silently helping her and defending her when she is in trouble.
The "like" I once said seems to be true.
Yun Xizhao's face flushed: "Senior, didn't you go with Wei Ting? How could you see me again?" They didn't walk the same way.
Ouyang Liang smiled heartily: "Because the more I think about it, the more something is wrong. I think that poor girl looks a lot like you. I still feel uneasy after thinking about it, so I ran back to take a look."
Sure enough, her embarrassed appearance was still noticed by him.
Yun Xizhao just wanted to find a seam to get in, and lowered her head without complacency: "I... I didn't mean to not pick up your umbrella. Wei Ting knows me, if she sees my face, maybe she will cause misunderstanding again. Up."
"Yes, I know."
"Why are you with her?" Yun Xizhao didn't expect that she suddenly asked this sentence, she was shocked, and hurriedly defended, "Uh, I mean... how come you will go home together? No, also No, I just wanted to say, didn’t you usually go with Senior Akan and Senior Awai?"
Phew, shameless, incoherent.
Ouyang Liang chuckled, "I forgot that the things were in the classroom today. When I came back to pick them up, I happened to ran into Wei Ting, so I went out of school together."
"Oh."
In fact, he didn't need to explain, but he smiled and said a few words to her, seeming to explain to her, he and Wei Ting really just ran into it accidentally.
Yun Xizhao's face was flushed, and she lowered her head. After rubbing with a dry towel, her hair was fluffy, and looked like a cute little rabbit, arousing affection.
"What happened to you?" Ouyang Liang took a sip of coffee.
Can you say it? This kind of thing.
Because Lu Chen was jealous of competing with other girls, it would only be more embarrassing to say it.
Besides, that girl is still beautiful and charming Li Qiangwei.
Yun Xizhao thought bitterly, if she was a boy, facing Li Qiangwei and Yun Xizhao two girls, she would definitely choose Li Qiangwei who was more beautiful, no doubt.
"Senior, do you know Li Qiangwei?" In order to change the subject, Yun Xizhao panicked and asked the question of not looking for marginal issues.
"Huh? Yeah."
"Are you familiar?"
"That's it."
Thinking of Li Qiangwei's appearance with Xiaoniao Yiren next to Ouyang Liang, Yun Xi asked without a word, "Then does she like you?"
"Why, do you care?" Ouyang Liang smiled faintly, his eyes clear and calm.
The girl panicked inexplicably: "No, no, I just ask casually."
"She has a sweetheart, it's not me." Ouyang Liang said indifferently, his attitude suddenly cooling down.
"Oh."
The conversation between the two of them was inconsistent and did not discuss any real issues. In fact, after the last "confession" storm, seeing each other again seemed to be quite strange to each other. But they did not mention that embarrassment very tacitly, avoided talking, and buried them in the deepest part of their hearts.
At half past six in the evening, the rain finally stopped.
Ouyang Liang sent Yun Xizhao to the side of the road near Yun's house, but she refused to continue walking. The young man seemed to have noticed something, with a wry smile on his face, and stopped wisely.
"Just send it here. Senior, thank you for comforting me and sending me home." Yun Xizhao thanked me sincerely.
Today is really thanks to him.
Otherwise, I will lose my temper alone, and I don't know when I will be angry.
"I will be relieved to send you home." Ouyang Liang smiled faintly.
Yun Xizhao blushed and bowed: "I'm leaving, and you will go back soon." She didn't dare to look back, and slowly walked along the road to her own small western-style building. It was getting darker in winter. The moment she entered the yard, she couldn't help but glanced back in secret, but saw the tall figure still standing still, staring blankly at her back.
He seemed very lonely, and he was particularly lonely under the blowing of the winter night wind.
Yun Xizhao felt sour in her heart, resisting the urge to cry, quickly closed the yard door and ran into the house.
Is Ouyang Liang serious
I'm sorry, I have always taken your help to me in my heart.
However, I have no way to respond to you, not even the slightest leeway.
The girl coldly convinced herself that it was only because she had only Lu Chen in her eyes, and she would inevitably respond to them more rudely and simply when she treats other boys' favors. There was a sense of unspeakable complexity in her heart, thinking that Lu Chen was so low in EQ, she didn't know how to refuse Li Qiangwei, and she agreed to her request to form a team freely.
It's really nerve-wracking!
Yun Mengtian and Ling Shuang had both returned home and were bringing the dishes prepared in the kitchen to the restaurant. When they saw their daughter came home, they beckoned her to wash their hands and eat. Yun Xi gave an "Oh", with a little frustration. She came home a little late today. What is rare is that her parents didn't even ask what they were doing. She hurried to the bathroom, picked up the cold water and wiped her face indiscriminately.
When passing by the living room, I suddenly noticed that the window on the second floor of the road home next door was wide open, and the little red dots were floating quietly in the dark, and there seemed to be a figure passing by.
Yun Xizhao stared at it carefully, and that person turned out to be Lu Chen, and he still had a lit cigarette in his hand.
He didn't seem to notice her. He stared at the Yun family's yard for a long while, suddenly irritably put out the cigarette in his hand, took out the phone and started to press the keys.
When did Lu Chen learn to smoke
Yun Xizhao felt lost in her heart, she only felt that she was getting farther and farther away from him, and becoming more and more unfamiliar with everything about him.
Lu Chen, why did we become like this
Originally just simple childhood sweethearts, they get along naturally and harmoniously. But it seems that once they start to get mixed up with other feelings, both he and she become suspicious and suspicious. The walls of trust that have been built up between them for many years continue to break, and they are constantly repaired, and both of them are exhausted physically and mentally.
While thinking about it, the phone in his pocket suddenly made a beep, and a new short message came in.
"After dinner, come to my bedroom." Lu Chen was signed.
Humph, what!
I did something wrong and looked like it was a matter of course.